Filed to story: A Little Princess's Journey from Darkness to Light Novel
That was understandable.
But the other children were full of energy at their age, yet they were all sleeping in late, as if something was wrong.
Without lifting his eyelids, Anthony said, “Lilly can’t wake up either.”
Old Mr. Crawford pursed his lips. “It’s not a big deal for Lilly, she’s just a little girl…”
Anthony looked up at him.
Old Mr. Crawford quickly corrected himself. “Girls also need to go to bed early and wake up early! I’ll have someone wake them up.”
At least youshould wake up and have breakfast before going back to sleep…or else you’ll have stomach problems.
Old Mr. Crawford didn’t say this out loud.
Old Mrs. Crawford came out with a small basket of fried steamed buns, controlling her electric wheelchair. She said, “Did you know there was a thunderstorm last night?”
Old Mr. Crawford paused and furrowed his brow. “Could there be thunder in this weather?”
Old Mrs. Crawford sneered. “It wasn’t just thunder, the roof was blown off. Didn’t you hear it?”
Old Mr. Crawford muttered, “…”
Did that really happen?
Old Mrs. Crawford angrily exclaimed, “I knew you were clueless!”
Old Mr. Crawford curled his lips and continued reading his newspaper.
…
Josh was in his room.
He had actually woken up, but he had been writing furiously.
“Sister caught a total of 23 grieving ghosts and 1 ghost last night!”
Among them, the female ghost with a broken belly and the old woman in the shroud had escaped. Josh felt it was a shame.
“Now, let x=2 (vanity ghost, fake foreign devil), y=23, z=1…”
Suddenly, he felt a glimmer of victory!
Josh couldn’t help but think: If he took Aunt Jean out for a walk every day, they could catch 20 ghosts each day.
It would only take less than five days! I could complete mysister’s KPI!
But it was just wishful thinking. After all, it wouldn’t be good for Aunt Jean.
Josh pondered for a moment and had another idea. Instead of relying on luck to catch ghosts, why not take the initiative?!
Hospitals, haunted and dangerous places, and even other people’s graves…
Well, maybe not other people’s graves. That would be a bit inappropriate.
Josh felt that his idea was feasible. He immediately searched the internet for places with great evil, haunted sanctuaries, and haunted highways…
At that moment, he came across a video. It was the one he had recorded.
In the video, a female ghost complained about the poor environment in the country and the fresh air in foreign lands. When she was finally caught, she became furious and charged towards the camera…
It was the video of the last time I exposed the fake foreigners!
This was a video he posted on his ‘Spiritual Theory’ website.
He had edited the video, blurred Lilly’s appearance, and altered her voice. Only those who were familiar with Lilly could recognize her.
“My video was stolen?!” Josh exclaimed in disbelief.
He saw that the blogger who stole the video was called ‘The North Shadow’, most likely a spam account, as all their posts were reposted from other people’s videos.
Among them, the video of the Fake Foreign Devil had the highest number of views. It seemed to have been uploaded in the past two days.
Josh scrolled through the comments on this video.
“D*mn! I was blown away when I saw that last scene!”
“Can someone please tell me which movie this is? Let me know if there’s an answer!”
“Oh my god, was this a special effect added in post-production? It looks so realistic!”
“Not a movie! I’m a die-hard horror movie fan, and I’ve seen all the popular ones, but I haven’t seen this! So it must have been done by the blogger himself… The best post-production often makes it seem like there was no post-production at all. Blogger, you’ve won me over! Subscribed!”
Josh was left speechless.
He immediately clicked the report button.
He provided evidence, including the link to the original video. When he came back downstairs after using the bathroom, brushing his teeth, washing his face, and changing his clothes, he found that the video had been taken down from the page.
“That’s quite impressive,” Josh said nonchalantly.
…
In a rented house in a village in the city.
The North Shadow watched with excitement as the account’s traffic gradually increased, and the constant sound of information notifications in the background was simply exhilarating.
500,000 likes, and the number of background plays had exceeded 20 million!
“Send it!” The North Shadow spun around excitedly.
In the past few days, he had been posting the video of the last live broadcast, and the two popular hashtags #Lilly #threeleggedrelationship had been overused by him.
Initially, the video’s daily income was over 3,000, but the next day it dropped to over 1,000, and then to hundreds, and eventually to dozens…
A video could only stay popular for a few days.
He had to create new videos.
However, the new videos all contained the same content, and he edited more than a dozen different titles from various angles.
The North Shadow had two accounts, and the smaller account had been posting videos. He had never expected that the smaller account would go viral. It was an unexpected surprise.
“Post, post, post!” The North Shadow looked at the income in the background. “It’s only been one night, and the income has already exceeded two thousand!”
According to his prediction, this video would definitely gain more popularity. The link under his video coincided with the time when the app was most widely used, and charging 5,000 a day would be no problem!
“This is a long video… at least ten days or half a month, and when the app promotion is over… I can earn at least 100,000!”
Unexpectedly, a small video website he accidentally discovered would bring him such a huge surprise.
The North Shadow was thrilled, but when he refreshed the background again, he found a notification.
“Your work is suspected of plagiarism and has been taken down.”
The North Shadow was left speechless.
What the hell!
His 100,000 dollars!
The North Shadow was furious and cursed, “Garbage platform! So many people are plagiarizing, why am I the one getting caught?!”
